1. Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 14


    Date: 4/8/2024, Categories: Fiction Exhibitionism Female exhibitionist, Written by women Author: vanessa.evans, Source: sexstories.com

    Getting Married Set Me Free – Our Second Honeymoon
    
    by Vanessa Evans
    
    Part 4
    
    I woke with the usual feeling in my pussy.
    
    “Morning lover. Keep going please.” I said as I lifted my upper leg a little higher.
    
    Dylan’s hand came over me, gently squeezed one of my nipples then descended down to my clit where he gently rubbed until I told him that I was about to cum.
    
    The waves of pleasure disappearing, I turned over and scooted down the bed until I could taste my own juices on his cock which I sucked until I could taste his juices filling my mouth.
    
    After I’d swallowed all of it that I could I said,
    
    “Hmm, your jizz makes an excellent breakfast starter lover.”
    
    “Always pleased to serve you my special breakfast starter my lady. Hey, shall we go and see if we can get some main course breakfast before the hoards of conference people hit the restaurant.”
    
    “Good idea my man, then afterwards you can service me properly in the shower.”
    
    “Yes my lady.” Dylan replied.
    
    We laughed then started to put some clothes on. I decided to be a bit daring and put on a halter top that is so small that it barely covers my tits, and one of my picture of my pussy G-strings.
    
    As we passed one of the lifts on our way to the restaurant, a youngish man got out of the lift and stared at me. Then as we walked he said,
    
    “I didn’t know that you could go to breakfast bottomless here.”
    
    I stopped, turned to face him, put my right hand down the front of my G-string and pulled ...
    ... it forwards saying,
    
    “I’m not bottomless, I’m wearing a G-string, look.”
    
    The guy did, then burst out laughing before saying,
    
    “Sorry, my mistake, where did you get that G-string? I’ll have to get one for my girlfriend.”
    
    I started to tell him about Bethany’s shop but the guy stopped me saying that he came from Manchester and rarely got down to London.
    
    “You could try Bethany’s website.” I replied and gave him the web address.
    
    “Thanks,” the guy said just before we went in different directions in the restaurant.
    
    I got some puzzled and amused looks from the people already there who looked up as we passed them but I ignored them and Dylan and I found an empty table.
    
    I got another couple of puzzled looks when we left and as we walked back to the bungalow we decided that we were going to have another day on the beach but with some snorkelling. We wanted to try fucking completely underwater.
    
    As I was getting a new bottle of sunblock out out our suitcase I came a cross a new camera that Dylan had bought, a GoPro waterproof one. I had completely forgotten that Dylan had bought that camera and the fact that it was still in the suitcase told me that Dylan had forgotten about it too.
    
    “Hey Dylan,” I said, “shall we take your new camera to the beach with us, maybe video some underwater fun?”
    
    “Sugar, I’d forgotten about that, my mind has been on your getting my hands on your sexy body ever since we got here. Yes, bring it I want to video your spread pussy ...
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